ive sat in your dark room, eye on the crack, its all pitch black. shame i cant get in on you.

like i wouldnt want to, ive been acting the otherwise. with one eye set on two, its been a long time.

so dont you go pushing it, time limits come a-ticking. like a stampede, the pale rider steals you back.

your hooded eyes, makes this the dark room. little crack breaks pitch black. shame you dont have the strength to.